Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

"Whether you can eat it or not, what I want you to do now is a choice, not... pretending to be stupid." Han Qilu's face was light and windy, but An Chuxia's eyes were full of goose bumps. To fall.

Is she acting stupid? Have it? Have it? Have it? Nothing... well, yes!

"I personally think that the position of basketball club manager is more or less a position. It can train people...leadership and organizational skills, I choose the basketball club manager!" She smiled slightly, raised her head, and took the whole cup of coffee. Swallowed them all. Too bitterly, she called a tumultuous.

Han Qilu looked at her up and down, with a tick at the corner of her mouth: "Very good."

Later, An Chuxia learned that Han Qilu talked to her because of the vacancy of the manager of the basketball club. He finally made the proposal of his girlfriend. He just talked about T___T casually.

While rejoicing that I didn't agree on the impulse at the time, he secretly figured out whether Han Qilu would be angry because of her refusal. It turned out that Han Qilu remained calm from beginning to end until he said...

"What? How many days are you going to the U.S.?" An Chuxia blinked: "So you are worried that no one in the basketball club will let me go because the players will lose their hearts these days?"

Han Qilu still looked calm, looking at An Chuxia with a look of ‘you are not particularly stupid’ and nodded.

An Chuxia just realized that she was going to nod her head, she suddenly became confused, stretched out her right hand and nodded her chin, and asked suspiciously, "I said, your father wants you to take over his business so early? How can I go to the United States for a meeting? I want you to go too? Isn't this kind of thing usually done by the genuine president?"

After listening to An Chuxia's words, Han Qilu was taken aback for a moment, and then raised the corners of his mouth: "How do you know that I am going to the United States for a meeting?"

Regarding Han Qilu's question, An Chuxia rolled her eyes impatiently: "Isn't it going to the United States to go to the bathroom instead of going to a meeting?

At that time, Han Qilu was drinking coffee. He almost squirted the coffee when he heard An Chu Xia Youyou, and brewed a "cute boy incident" again. Fortunately, the eldest master is the eldest master, and his reaction speed is much faster than that of An Chuxia. He turned his face and sprayed all the coffee on the ground.

Regarding An Chuxia's affairs, he spit out without surprise: "Don't drink coffee if you don't like it. This is a waste of naked/naked/naked!" There is no conscious that she is the initiator.

Fortunately, the young master and the prime minister could hold a boat in his belly, and took a deep breath to swallow all his anger back into his belly. After taking a deep look at An Chuxia, he faintly said: "It's not a meeting of the Han Group. I myself, Han Yu and Mingluo started a small company with pocket money, and recently took an American project. Both of them. English is not good, so let me go."

"English is not good?..." An Chuxia Yangtian laughed a few times and regained her calmness: "Master, if I remember correctly, you are a great immortal with zero scores in all subjects! English... how can it be better? go with?"

"..." Han Qilu did not speak. The reason why he relied on a zero score in every exam was because he didn't want to be too conspicuous. What's more, every time the exam happens to be missed, so the score is naturally zero. And these things, he didn't want to explain to An Chuxia.